Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 4

"Miss, forgive me, I will arrange manpower to search for 'Xiaozhong'."

Now that he has noticed the abnormality, He Zhong will naturally not continue to contradict him.

Immediately confessed.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Whether it is past life or present life, we can learn from countless famous sayings and warnings.

Admitting counsel is not a shameful thing.

"You don't need other people, you can find it for me alone."

He Bei saw that He Zhong actually agreed.

Slightly surprised.

She originally thought that according to He Zhong's staid personality, when he heard her unreasonable request, he would definitely perfunctory her.

At that time, she can take the opportunity to make trouble.

Then "tune" him well.

To know.

Being beaten and cried by He Zhong when she was a child was a shame that accompanied her for several years.

Until now, when the elders see her, they still make fun of her.

Whenever being made fun of.

He Bei deepened her memories of her childhood "tragic experience" over and over again.

So he became more and more obsessed with this matter.

Unfortunately, she has nothing to do with He Zhong.

He could only use some small tricks to tease him, and even failed repeatedly, so he was teased instead.

Although she is a concubine of Hejiabao.

But there are thousands of concubine children in the entire Hejiabao, she doesn't have much power, and He Zhong is not an ordinary servant, so she can't do any substantive punishment to He Zhong.

Now suddenly have rights.

Naturally, this opportunity will not be missed.

Three days later.

at dusk.

The sun is setting and the sunset is covering the sky.

In the guard courtyard, Huang Tie and a group of guards used wooden knives and wooden swords to compare their martial arts.

Ordinary guards like them.

There is no famous teacher to teach, no profound martial arts inheritance.

If you want to improve your martial arts, learning from each other is an important means.

Among the guards, Huang Tie's martial arts are top-notch.

I saw him holding a heavy wooden knife, the blade only swayed slightly, and first feigned an attack on the left side; when the opponent was parrying and defending, the wooden knife deflected slightly at a strange angle, then picked it up, hit the opponent's wrist, and easily removed it opponent's weapon.

When the opponent has not reacted.

The heavy wooden knife was already placed on the opponent's neck.

"Thank you, Brother Huang, for your mercy. Brother Huang's saber skills have really become more and more profound. I can't even catch a single move now." His eyes were full of envy.

For ordinary guards like them.

Martial arts represent status.

Just ask who can not envy the best around.

If in the past.

Hearing such compliments, Huang Tie would respond with a smile.

But today he was not in the mood at all.

His eyes kept looking towards the courtyard door.

There was deep worry in his expression.

Three days ago, the boss left with Miss He Bei, and he never came back.

Huang Tie asked people he knew.

But no one knows the inside story.

This made him feel that the boss was more dangerous than good.

In the past, He Bei also found reasons to call the head away, but at most it only took a day, and the boss would return calmly.

This time.

I haven't returned for three full days.

No news yet.

It can't help but make Huang Tie feel uneasy.

At first, he did follow He Zhong with speculative ideas, but after more than two years of getting along, he has long regarded He Zhong as his big brother.

His current martial arts was taught by He Zhong.

His third-class guard status was also won by He Zhong for him.

His current status was all brought to him by He Zhong.

If it weren't for He Zhong, he might be the same as the man who was defeated by him just now.

There is only the identity of a fourth-class guard, playing like a three-legged cat.

Huang Tie asked himself.

I am a person who knows how to reciprocate.

If something really happened to the boss, I guess I still have to think of some ways to do my best to avenge the boss.

Huang Tie was worried.

Suddenly, I saw a burly figure coming from outside.

The visitor had a deep and introverted manner, with a calm and calm expression, who else could it be if it wasn't He Zhong.

Huang Tie looked happy.

Quickly trot to He Zhong.

Bending slightly, with a worried face: "Boss, you are back. Everyone is very worried when you are not here these days."

"Ah."

He Zhong slightly nodded, and forced a blunt smile to the guards who were watching this place.

According to He Zhong's personality.

He was originally such a taciturn and cold person.

No one thought it was wrong.

Subsequently.

He Zhong walked slowly towards his house.

Huang Tie followed closely behind.

"puff!"

The door of the house has just closed.

After shielding the eyes of outsiders.

He Zhong's face suddenly turned pale, and then he spurted out a big mouthful of black and red blood.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Tie hurriedly supported him.

It was only then that he discovered that He Zhong had been wounded, and the bruises from the blunt instrument were faintly visible on his exposed skin.

The calmness outside just now was just a disguise.

"It's okay!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, He Zhong's expression became a little more relaxed: "It's nothing serious, go grab some medicine for me and boil it."

He Zhong looked as usual.

Several medicinal herbs were reported in the mouth: "Huangling grass, small mushroom, half-leaf bird"

Huang Tie saw that there was nothing unusual about He Zhong's actions.

He didn't think about it anymore, and after quickly cleaning up the blood on the ground, he took the silver tael He Zhong gave him and went to grab the medicine.

He Zhong locked the door.

Go to the front of the bronze mirror.

Take off your outer shirt.

A strong and slightly dark body was revealed, with broad and powerful shoulders and well-developed muscles.

Welt marks were faintly visible on the muscles.

There are also red marks of wooden sword strikes.

He Zhong touched the scars on his body inch by inch.

His eyes became colder and colder.

These scars were left by He Bei in these three days.

three days ago.

After He Zhong followed her, she quickly put the so-called dog hunting matter behind her and asked He Zhong to be a training partner instead.

He Zhong naturally knew that there was a ghost in it.

want to refuse.

But the innate master dressed as an old farmer is on the side.

Although he didn't say anything, He Zhong still felt great pressure.

He is clear.

I have no right to refuse.

then.

He Zhong thought, at worst, he would let He Bei vent his anger during the competition, which would be better than being hated by him all the time.

The result was unexpected.

At the beginning of the competition, He Bei's moves and swordsmanship were indeed very unfamiliar, and He Zhong could easily deal with them.

But fight and fight.

He Zhong felt something was wrong.

He Bei's progress is too fast!

Faster than common sense!

The jerky sword moves went from blunt and gaudy to fusion in a very short period of time.

In less than a cup of tea, nearly [-]% of He Zhong's strength was forced out.

To know.

He Bei doesn't like practicing martial arts the most. In He Zhong's impression, she can't even handle a single move by herself.

slowly.

He Zhong found out.

The essence of He Bei's swordsmanship has not progressed by leaps and bounds.

It's just that the longer she fights with He Zhong, the more she can master He Zhong's attack methods, and even predict the resistance in advance.

In layman's terms.

It's the last come first come!

Thinking logic ability and neural response ability have been greatly improved than before.

Often He Zhong hasn't made a move yet.

She had already seen through his tricks in advance.

Except for the first day, He Zhong was still able to fight back and forth with He Bei.

In the next two days, he was completely abused by He Bei, and with his strength in this life, he couldn't resist at all.

The scars on the body are also caused by this.

Fortunately, He Bei didn't want to kill her.

To get him out of the way.

"but--"

"Fortune comes from misfortune, and misfortune comes from blessing."

"He hasn't gained anything in these three days."

The corners of He Zhong's mouth curved, and he secretly calculated in his heart.

Through the attitude of the innate expert dressed as an old farmer towards He Bei, He Zhong can feel the importance he attaches to He Bei.

It can allow an innate master to protect him personally.

There is a high probability that she has awakened the legendary spiritual root.

Only the appearance of spiritual roots can make a martial arts idiot suddenly become a martial arts genius.

Linggen.

It will not be discovered at birth, but will be awakened suddenly at any time as the age grows; the spiritual root does not exist in the body, and there is no means to find its location.

The existence of the spiritual root itself is a product of the virtual and the real, the real and the virtual, and the mysterious and mysterious.

If He Zhong's guess is true.

If He Bei was really protected by He Jiabao because of the discovery of the spiritual root, then this life is probably the closest he was to the spiritual root.

It can also be regarded as the result he wanted to obtain in previous lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)